tampered | Log: Ongoing

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Log: Ongoing

When; October 25th
Rating; PG-13 right now, but will likely end up higher if Yoruichi gets her way.
Characters; Shihouin Yoruichi [

goddes_of_flash], Greed [

so_very_greedy]
Summary; Yoruichi goes to visit Greed and discuss ways to not be bored.
Log; The slender, dark-skinned young woman smiled as she came to a stop in front of the temple. Stretching, she arched her back and reached long arms over her head in a tendon-snapping stretch that would have seemed painful if not for the inhumanly flexible nature of her body.

"Well, this place looks interesting. Now, where did he get to?"

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With a smirk, she took advantage of his slight shift in position to roll them over, her on top of him. Raising one eyebrow, she closed her eyes as her form shrank into that of a black cat before it grew larger again, returning to her human form. Lacking the clothes she'd been wearing before, however. Carefully folding her hands in a way that seemed so remniscent of the cat she was, she peered down at him over the curve of her breasts before sliding hands up his chest to flatten his wrists to the ground. With a whispered few words, the Kidoh took effect, binding his hands to the floor. She licked her lips and chuckled, leaning over to drag her tongue along his collarbone. It was HER turn now.

"Mmmm...that I am. Very bad-ass, in fact."

Well now, THIS was certainly a new twist.

"Eh? What the heck?" he grunted, trying to move his arms, "What the hell was that? That's actually pretty useful!"

He grinned at her from his position.

"Looks to me like the cat caught a very big mouse. The question is, now what?" he teased.

She laughed, the throaty chuckle vibrating against his skin as her tongue continued to caress the lines of muscle on his neck and shoulders.

"THAT was Kidoh. A high-level Shinigami technique. In this case, a binding spell. And yes, it comes in very handy in situatiions like this one. As for what the cat is going to do...."

She flattened her body against his, breasts pressed against his stomach as she licked a line down his chest.

"You should know that all cats like to play with their prey before they deal the final blow."

She slid slowly down his torso, fingers and tongue tracing the lines of his abs, tongue pausing to dip into his navel momentarily and swirl around it before she slid further down. Resting one arm on either thigh, she fixed slitted yellow eyes on his as the tip of her tongue slid out to run along the tip of his cock.

His whole body jumped slightly at the contact of her rough tongue on his most sensitive spot. He arched his back and tested the Kidoh in frustration.

"Ah...shit!" he hollered, soon settling back down, "Damn, Yoru-chan, you've got a tongue like mine!"

He couldn't resist a slight jerk of his hips, almost bumping her in the face with his cock.

"That kinda' treatment could kill a guy!" he chuckled.

With a smirk and a low chuckle, she pulled her head back as his hips arched up, denying him further contact. As his body relaxed again, she followed it down, letting her rough tongue slide slowely around the head in a lazy circle before slipping down in a long lick all the way down the underside to the base.

"Aww, poor baby. And here I thought you said you could handle me?"

Teasing was one thing, but there was a limit to every man's control. The Kidoh was strong, but the floor beneath it wasn't nearly so.

"Oh, really?" he smirked, flexing his arms again. As his inhuman muscles strained, the floor behind his hands creaked and groan, until it finally gave in a splintering of wood. Having lost purchase with the ground, the Kidoh was rendered in-active.

He stood upright for a moment, in more ways than one, and quickly knelt over her, almost straddling.

"As you were sayin'?"

She had to admit that she was surprised. She certainly hadn't expected him to break the Kidoh, but neither had she expected him to have the forsight to simply break the floor. Dark eyebrows raised in a mix of surprise and admiration for his strength as she grinned up at him.

"Mmm...I guess I should have used a stronger Kidoh. Oh well, there's always other options."

She slid foreward on her stomach, raising her head slightly to wrap her lips around his cock as her tongue resumed it's swirling motions.

Greed's knees turned to jelly when he felt the warm mouth on tongue on the head of his cock. That was certainly an effective method of attack. He fell to his knees, curling his fingers in her hair and beginning to thrust his hips. A deep groan issued from him as she worked.

"Ah....like...that..." he breathed.

She couldn't help but smirk inwardly at his reaction. Worked every time. It was the way men were. Big talk, but a little bit of strategically-applied tongue action and they turned to butter. But, turning them into a melted puddle was half the fun. She felt his fingers twine themselves into her hair, the tie holding her ponytail up beginning to loosen with his tugging. With a slight shake of her head, it came undone completely, sending a shower of deep violet locks cascading down over her back and shoulders. Feeling his hips beginning to buck against her, she obliged, letting his shaft slide farther down her throat as her tongue glided along the underside, tough surface teasing sensitive flesh.

He visibly shook, rocking back and forth against her while contented sighs escaped his lips. His hips began to speed up, his control beginning to weaken.

"Ah! Y...Yoru-chan...!" he panted, his grip starting to shake slightly.

With a small smile, she slid him even further into her mouth, adjusting her angle so that she could take him in entirely, lips stretched around the base of his cock as her tongue twisted patterns on the hot veined skin.

Hmph, he won't last much longer...looks like I get the short end of this deal.

With a loud grunt, he came. He cocks grew in her mouth and pulsed several times, each large burst of cum eliciting another animalistic grunt from him. He soon finishes and pulls back a few feet.

"Damn it, girl!" he laughed, his still hard cock bobbing in the breeze, "That was a great warm-up!"

He immediately straddled her again.

"But ya' see, only human males need downtime. Greed goes all night. Homunculi never need food, sleep, or recharge time. Perks of the species, ya' see."

Well. THAT was certainly handy to know. Especially seeing as she'd been about ready to concede that she'd leave this encounter in a rather 'frustrated' state. Eyes widening slightly as he flipped her over onto her back, she smiled and licked her lips, supple tongue slicking all traces of cum from her face as she glanced up at him with a challenging smirk.

"Well that's a good thing. I was getting ready to write you off as a disappointment."

He kissed her roughly, crushing his lips to hers, then began moving down her body.

"I NEVER disappoint."

He kissed his way to her sex and clamped his mouth against her, nibbling lightly along the outer edges and flicking his tongue inside of her. He used his nose to gently nudge against her clit as he worked.

His hands played over her tight stomach before coming to rest on her large breasts, gently pinching her nipples.

She moaned, arching her back and pushing her hips against his mouth. She could feel the flames lick along her nerves as his tongue slid into her warmth, the electric heat mingling with the hard jolts that shot through her limbs with every soft nudge of his nose against the tiny bud of nerves. More. She wanted more of that tongue. Biting her bottom lip, she rocked her hips, swinging her legs up to hook her ankles not behind HIS head, but behind her own, groaning as the shift in position allowed his tongue to slide even deeper into her.

He pushed farther, the dexterous appendage snaking upwards inside of her. A pleasurable growl rumbled through his mouth and traveled through his tongue, vibrating against and inside of her body. He loved to orally pleasure a woman, and his tongue was definitely built for it.

He wet a finger with his saliva and gently slid it down the cleft of her ass, prodding and teasing her other entrance with it.

He pulled his other hand from her breast and slid it down her belly, running his fingers over the taut muscles.

His tongue searched until it found it's target, the small bundle of verves bunched against her front wall. It circled and teased the mass, stopping every now and then to lash against it.

She felt her head jerk back as his tongue wound it's way deeper inside her, it's serpentine movements setting off miniature fireworks across her mind. She fisted both hands in his hair, shoving his head against her with bruising force.

God....that tongue...

She let out a slight gasping laugh as his finger probed at her ass. Well, if he wanted to play THAT way, she was certainly game for it. Afterall, it would hardly be the most kinky thing she had ever done. She was startled out of her thoughts by the spark that shot all the way to her toes as his tongue found her G-spot and increased it's torturous tempo of licks across the sensitive spot. She bit down on her tongue unintentionally as a groan tore it's way from her throat and her hips bucked against his mouth involuntarily.

He re-doubled his efforts, randomly switching up the tempo and changing the points of stimulation. He was going to keep her on her toes. He angled his mouth up momentarily to blow a puff of air over her clit, then sealed his mouth against her cunny again. He wasn't going to show any mercy tonight.

His finger slipped into her and he used it to press her back wall forward, allowing his rough tongue to better drag against the other side of it.

She arched her back further, unlocking her ankles and swinging them back over his shoulders to cross them behind his head, pulling him tighter to her as her fingers scrabbled for purchase against the smooth floor. He seemed damned determined to prove that he COULD handle her. Not that she'd want it any other way.

She felt his finger's intrusion, but it wasn't an unpleasent experience, and it was the last thing on her mind as the roughness of his tongue scraped against even more of her then before as his finger pressed upwards. His tongue was rough like her own, but this was infinitely different then the feel of her own tongue against her clit. She whimpered, panting as his tempo changed yet again.

In swift a change-up, he replaced his tongue with two fingers, pulling them from her rear. He used his thumb to manipulate her button while he rapidly pistoned his thick fingers in and out of her pussy.

"How long can you hold on, Yoru-chan? Your body language is tellin' me you're right on the edge," he whispered in her ear, nipping her earlobe, "All you have to do is let it out."

He increased the speed of his hands and and lowered his head, his teeth just barely grazing her neck. His other hand, now free, roughly tweaked her left nipple.

Part of her wanted to snarl at him, to refuse to admit defeat on any front, least of all this one. But it was a small part. With his fingers hammering deep into her and his other hand teasing her hardened nipples, a much larger part of her body wanted, craved the release. She whimpered, feeling the warmth pooling in her belly and beginning to boil. He was right, she couldn't hold on much longer. The whimper turned into a low moan as she felt his fingers push harder, thrusting deeper into her, his thumb merciless against her clit. When she felt his teeth against her neck, it was too much. She felt something snap inside her and her back arched as her muscles clamped tightly around his fingers, throwing her head back with a strangled cry of ecstasy.

He nuzzled her neck and pushed his tongue into her mouth as he felt her twist and convulse around his fingers.

"I guess the warm-up is done, then," he teased, pulling her more fully into his lap.

Without any delay, he picked her up by her hips and positioned the head of his cock at her entrance, wedging it just slightly inside of her.

She panted, golden eyes focusing on him as she propped her upper body up on her elbows to watch as he slid the tip of his hardness into her. Pushing herself up with one hand, she snaked the other one around the back of his neck, using his weight as leverage to pull herself upright and crush her mouth to his.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Shifting her hips, she slid forward, feeling his length slide into her. She hissed slightly at the stretching sensation. So much time spent as a cat meant that despite the amount of "activity" that she engaged in, she stayed nearly as tight as she'd been as a girl.

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